Laverna

1.

  Woke up to sir yelling my name. I quickly got up and went downstairs, going past the broken beer bottles and weed and cigarettes. My ribs were killing me from my last beating, I cant even breathe without them hurting. I reach down the stairs, he sees me and grabs me by my hair and starts yelling.
"YOU FUCKING SLUT, WHERES MY FOOD BITCH?"
I just stayed silent cursing my self for waking up late.
"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION. DIDNT I ?" I musterd up the  Courage to say something.
"I-i o-over sl-e-ept" "you were probably whoring around that's why you didn't sleep didn't you" then he kicked me in the ribs hard and punched me in the stomach and pulled my hair. I bit my lip to stop my self from groaning in pain since I was still sore from my last beating wich was yesterday. "GO MAKE ME SOME FOOD YOU SLUT" this is my morning since I was 8 . I quickly made him some toast and eggs. And scrambled away to get ready for school.
I go to my room if you can even call it that it has paint peeling walls with mold every where dirt in every corner. And a worn out mattress that's hard as a rock.

Anyway

I put on some ripped jeans and a blue black turrle neck to cover up my scars and  some gold chains and rings and my white air Jordan's. And put my hair in a messy bun and put on some mascara and lip gloss and eye liner.

[This is what she's wearing I am really bad at describing clothes so bare with me ]
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You may be wondering I have decent clothes let alone jewelry and makeup well I pay for my stuff my self with my streat fighting and racing money . I may or may not be also one of the deadliest assassins in the world. Ik what ur thinking if she's all of that how can she not stop her 'father' from abuse and torture he put me through.
Well it's just something about him sends shivers down my spine. Or just by hearing his name I get terrified.

Anyway bitch let's stop with depressing convo and get to school

Bitc- your the one who started the conversation not me

Ik just shut the fuck up

Any way-

I grab my kawasaki Z1000 keys and run out the door walk to My bike that is two blocks away from the house I hop on to the bike and start driving to school. I love the feeling of the wind on my face. I makes me feel free. I park my bike in the parking lot and hop off everyone's staring at me. I just shrugged it off and went to class. I  have my usual blank face on, that I have practiced for years and there isn't an ounce of emotion showing because I learned the hard way that emotion is weakness. I make my way to class. I kick the door open and slam it shut . The teacher looks at me with pure hatred but do I care no so yeah

You should care

But I don't

Well you should start

Stfu self continence what do know

More than you that's for sure

Ugh just stfu

"GO take a seat" Ms.grumpy says "who pissed In her cereal" I mumble quietly I think a few people heard me vuz I heard some people snickering I walked to the back of the class and took a seat . I put my feet on the desk and put my airpods in my ear. After like 20 minutes , i feel some one takes my airpod out I see my teacher screaming "WERE YOU EVEN LISTENING " I think she spit on me.

Eww.

I wipe my face with my with the back of my hand."if you are going to talk use ur inside voice since we are inside, I'll take that" I say as I grab my airpod from. Her hand and walk out.

It's know lunch I am currently in the food line when someone bumped in to me and made me spill my food all over the floor I had tears in my eyes but that was quickly covered with rage. I turn around to see the blond bimbo  [ no offense to blonds]  with her minions . I glare at her, she was smirking. I was just imagining what will happen if I slapped the smirk off her face "LOOK AT WAHT YOU DID!" I shout. "Oops" she says in her high pitched voice and her minions laughing.
I glare harder. " you should thank me I was just helping u lose weight" she said grinning,  "your just mad that all the food I eat goes to my Bunda and your go to Ur stomach" she gasps. She rises her hand to slap me I quickly grab her wrist and twist it while my other hand punched her nose.i smirked  feeling satisfied by the Crack sound and her screaming.
"YOU BITCH YOU BROKE MY NOISE AND HAND" she says while crying. I just shrug. "MISS STONE, MISS PARIS TO MY OFFICE NOW" the principal shouts .

Shit.

I didn't even know he was here.

Dumb fuck.

Bitch.

Dumbass

Pus-i am not gonna even try

I kicked the principals door open if I'm gonna get in trouble gotta do it right.

I walk in to see 4 men that lowkey look like me but whatever.

They looked a all different ages but close to each other's but there was one that looked way older.

"LOOK Ben if those are the police officers I definitely didn't burn that house down I have nothing to do with it and about blowing up the science lab it was my fault I will own up to it." I say all I  one breath .

Oh yeah I was bored yesterday so I burned a house down it was fun

He looked at me like I had two heads and the four guys look at me with an emotionless faces but with amusement in their eyes.

"Anyway what you did to miss Paris was  Unacceptable"

"Hear the story will ya, she pushed me on purpose made spill my food witch I was looking forward to eat, she then called me fat so I told her she was just jealous that  all the food I eat goes to my bunda while hers goes to her stomach she then tried to slap me but I twisted her wrist and punched her."
 
I shrugged

"She's CRAZY "Mandy said.

"Hunny puhlees I have been called way worse"

"NO wonder your daddy left you u fucking whore"

"Ben if you don't get her out of here there will not be a bone in here body that will be spared"

fear spread through her eyes

"MISS paris I think it would be best if you leave" Ben said

I turn to her and glared .

She gulped.

"Say it again" I told her "I dare you"

She stays silent.

" say . It . Again " I say slowly

She runs out the door. I smirk internally keeping my emotionless face up. 

Ben looked at me sympathetically. Witch I hated .

"Anything else?" I questioned

"Miss stone I have some bad news for you "

I was confused.
I nodded at him to continue
"Your dad died it a car accident I am sorry for your loss"
To say I was happy was an understatement . Is it bad that i feel relived, i just am so happy to be free from the pain.  But i cant help but be nervous about the foster homes and orphanages but i I  masked it with a bored look." so am I going to be put into the system or what "  I ask monotonously.
Making sure there's not ounce of emotion on my face or in my tone

They all looked at Me as if  I had two heads

"No we did a DNA test and your dad and brothers agreed to take you in"

"MY WHAT!!!"

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